Always Sneaking Through the Door Crack
He watched this scene calmly with a smile on his face.
He seemed completely unconcerned that the Resentful Woman would lose.
Zhao Hun and Yang Yu both stared intently at the battle before them, their hearts filled with worry.
Without the Daoist's instruction, they dared not interfere recklessly, because judging from the strange and powerful attack, the strangeness was at least at the level of Malignant Curse.
This level of strangeness is beyond their ability to handle.
Since the Daoist Contract Anomalist, he should be able to handle it, right?
really.
Although the white-skirted ghost possesses this ability, making its actions somewhat unpredictable, as long as its movements are restricted, it will be no match for the Resentful Woman.
The Resentful Woman pulled its hand out of her body, but refused to let go.
With its arm being grabbed, it was clearly unable to activate its abilities.
The Resentful Woman kept tearing at it, clinging to it tightly, and even grew more and more fierce as time went on.
The white-clad ghost also unleashed its own Ghost Domain to fight against it.
But in the end, he was no match for the Resentful Woman.
His two arms were torn off, the flesh on his face was scratched and mangled, and even his intestines were pulled out.
The woman in the white dress let out a sharp scream.
The little ghost lying on the ground stirred while they were fighting the white-skirted ghost.
It had silently restored its severed body, and it turned its eyes to Zhao Hun, the one who had injured it.
Zhao Hun's attention was entirely on the white-skirted ghost; this was a perfect opportunity to attack.
It slowed its movements, trying not to make a sound, and then pounced on Zhao Hun.
Yang Yu: "Watch out behind you."
Zhao Hun instinctively swung his longsword.
The attacking little monster was smashed away with a thud.
It hit the wall and bounced off, rolling down to the ground and landing right at Zhao Hun's feet.
The little devil didn't have time to escape.
The next cut fell decisively.
The knife went right into its head, and then it twisted around inside.
Although the eerie creature cannot be easily killed, this injury only slows down its recovery speed.
But the pain is there.
The little ghost let out a painful wail, which affected the white-skirted ghost on the other side.
The white-skirted ghost seemed to have a close relationship with the little ghost; after hearing the little ghost's voice, it became quite frantic.
Unfortunately, the Resentful Woman was far superior in strength, and no matter how frantically it struggled, its aura was gradually weakening.
Its flesh and blood were devoured by the Resentful Woman, and its eerie energy was constantly being consumed.
If the eerie energy is exhausted, even if it is eerie, it will go into a dormant state until the eerie energy is replenished.
If it is devoured by another strange entity at this time, it will become the energy of that other strange entity, and it will naturally die.
The white-skirted ghost was unwilling to be killed by another ghost.
The Resentful Woman gave it no chance to retaliate; she devoured its opponent's limbs, leaving it utterly helpless.
jingle.
The bell rang once.
The Resentful Woman stopped, otherwise she intended to devour her opponent completely.
Crunch, crunch.
Strange noises were coming from the next room.
Yang Yu turned around warily.
But their eyes met those of an eye that peeked through the crack in the door.
The next moment, a pain shot through his eyes and spread throughout his body.
He let out a wail and couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands, blood flowing continuously from between his fingers.
It turned out that his eyes had been taken away.
Now, his eye sockets are empty; there are no eyeballs left.
Yang Yu abruptly stopped turning his head.
"Zhao Hun, don't look back."
Zhao Hun also stopped, and nodded. "What happened?"
"That eye has reappeared."
So Zhao Hun didn't look back, but instead guessed the direction and slashed with his sword.
With a loud crash, the wooden door was sheared off.
He didn't know if his attack had hit his opponent.
Yang Yu wanted to turn around to look, but found that the Weird Eye had not given him any warning, so he turned around with peace of mind.
The wooden door was completely destroyed, and the eyes that had appeared there disappeared.
Based on the pattern of the eye appearing twice, it seems to only appear in crevices.
"Be careful of gaps like door cracks; they're very likely to appear there, and once you make eye contact with them, they'll steal your attention."
In this house, making eye contact with it means having your eyes taken away; it seems to be a rule, even though he tried to protect his eyes with strange energy.
Fortunately, it's not an instant death rule.
But we must be careful, for who knows when or where it will appear.
If one weren't Contract Anomalist with predictive abilities like him, it would be easy to fall for his tricks.
Yang Yu could only remain vigilant at all times.
At this moment, the Daoist's action of covering his eyes with talisman paper was very wise. As long as his gaze did not meet that eye, the rule could not be triggered.
Of course, covering one's eyes means obstructed vision and makes movement more inconvenient. I don't know why the Daoist priest moves so nimbly, not at all like someone whose vision is blocked and who can't see anything.
The Daoist and Zhao Hun took out Anomaly Cage and used it to trap the little ghost and the white-skirted ghost.
Zhao Hun wiped the blood off his sword, took out a cloth to wipe it clean, and then sheathed the sword.
They haven't been able to break free of this Ghost Domain yet.
This indicates that the master of the Ghost Domain is not the two strange beings they have taken in.
Combined with the eye that appeared.
That eye is very likely the true master of this Ghost Domain.
However, figuring out how to catch it is another problem.
First, you must not make eye contact with it.
But without eye contact, how can you pinpoint the opponent's location, and how can you attack them?
For a time, the mission reached a stalemate.
Suddenly, the Daoist took off the bell from his waist and shook it. The bell rang clearly, as if foreshadowing something.
The Daoist then turned around, chose a direction, and resolutely walked towards it.
Such determined steps... Could it be that the Daoist already knows something?
The two hesitated for a moment, but ultimately chose to believe and followed.
The Daoist arrived at the door of a room.
The door was opened in an instant.
Perhaps because it hadn't been ventilated for a long time, a musty smell wafted out from inside the door.
This room is the master bedroom, and it's much larger than the other rooms.
There were some extra personal belongings in the room.
It looks like a bedroom for a man and a woman.
"Come in."
"That's what the Daoist said."
The two people outside then came in; they hadn't intended to close the door.
But the Daoist gestured for them to close the door, "Don't close it completely, leave a crack."
The two had no choice but to do as instructed.
"Daoist, have you thought of a way to contain it?"
Daoist: "What do you think this strange creature resembles?"
Like eyes?
The two immediately thought of this, but it was something that could be seen at a glance; the Daoist certainly wasn't asking about that.
Yang Yu thought about many things in an instant.
It wasn't as simple as Zhao Hun thought. Zhao Hun was just mentioning it casually. "Like a peeping tom, right? They always sneak up on you through the crack in the door."